What is left is a beautiful thought of the moment At times in life we cry in pain The tears are hot, and heart goes cold What is left is a deep pain that haunts. At times in life, We drift apart, we move away, What is left are the strings attached. |
Life reminds me every single day that we are all unique, and our lives have a purpose. Life goes on! This is a space where I share my thoughts, opinion, some silent moments, things that have touched my heart, caught my eye, held my attention or have left my mind wandering while I contemplate certain avenues. I love: Colors, coffee, the mountains, the beach, music, grand old trees, my family & friends. I am a passionate romantic who loves all things simple, old and unusual.
